Shu Zimo's eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, as if his eyes were about to crack, and the figure of Han Qiling was clearly reflected in his pupils.

The latter sat firmly on the back of the water qilin, and only smiled faintly at him with a monstrous and resentful gaze.

Shu Zimo's teeth were about to be crushed, and he turned to look at the Terran captives fighting in the city.

Tens of millions of people spread out like a tide, and the figures in the distance seemed to be connected to the sky, forming a long black line. Swords, sword qi, and fists criss-crossed, shouting and killing, roaring, and crying straight into the sky. Blood stained the earth, and a large number of mutilated corpses fell to the ground, and even severed limbs and arms could be seen, brains dripping in pools of blood, and broken organs soaked in blood......

And the most outrageous thing is the bleak and tragic death of those young children.

He saw the sword light pass by, and the head of the man flew up.

He heard the wind howling and wailing in all the land.

He smelled blood and poured it into his nose.

But until the end of this tragic battle, Shu Zimo still did not waver.

Cai Beiyu was silent and looked heavy.

And in the north of the town, the hoarse scolding has not stopped. There were even humans who were carried away by anger and wanted to rush to the city to kill Shu Zimo. It's just that under the thought of the Kunpeng Clan's Jin Xian, he fainted on the spot and was unconscious.

"Enough, don't kill again!" Cai Beiyu said in a cold voice, "You are already less than a million people, and you still don't stop?!"

Her keen sense of consciousness had sensed that there were less than a million human captives in the field. But these humans are still unaware of this, and they are still desperately fighting each other.

As for the Alliance of All Races... How could they be kind enough to speak out as a reminder?

As far as the eye could see, the air was shrouded in a faint blood-colored mist. The corpses on the ground were piled up, and the people who survived were also in a trance, and even more insane.

In the sea of corpses and blood, an old man covered in injuries and a broken arm fell to the ground with a "poof". After the tense heartstrings were loosened, he immediately fell to the ground and wailed bitterly: "Old decay is deeply sinful!

The old man's clothes, cheeks, and even gray hair were soaked in the blood on the ground, stained with minced flesh and fragments of organs, and he couldn't cry.

"I've survived, I've survived, hahaha!" a middle-aged man ran like crazy, running in a pool of corpses and blood, laughing wildly.

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo, don't die... Woo woo woo - " Lan Lan's face was covered in blood, her clothes were ragged and tattered, and she shook the body of her middle-aged uncle.

"Brute, there are only a million people left, why don't you speak?!" a young man looked up to the sky and roared, and the burning sensation in his chest seemed to be burning.

"How does the deity act, and the ants deserve to ask?" Han Qiling said lightly and glanced at the young man.

Seeing him make any moves, the young man immediately turned into a puddle of clear water splashed with a "boom".

"Clear, next batch. The corners of Han Qiling's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and he looked at Shu Zimo again, as if he wanted to see the scene where the latter was completely crushed.

He really wanted to see how long this weak young human could hold on.

Han Qiling's words fell, and the city in the north of the town was even more boiling, and countless people were angry on the spot.

He said the next batch!

At this moment, regardless of race in the city, too many residents have denounced Shu Zimo, and all kinds of foul language are simply unbearable and extremely unpleasant. Some people even went on strike on the spot, wanting to force Shu Zimo to trade with the Wanzu Alliance to let the second batch of captives survive.

And at this moment, Shu Zimo received a transmission from Cai Beipeng, the Kunpeng Sect: "Our Kunpeng Alliance has rebelled against all the clans, and we are under great pressure to solve problems for Tianzun, and even do not hesitate to hand over all the treasures of heaven and earth, just for the growth of Zhenbei City." ”

"Shu Zimo, I hope you understand. The Kunpeng Alliance has not come to sacrifice chips for this step!"

This is already a blunt knock and a warning.

In other words, if Shu Zimo really chooses to exchange, Cai Beipeng will be the first to refuse.

Shu Zimo didn't respond, but just showed a sad smile.

In the field, countless desolate beasts appeared in their original forms, roaring excitedly, their huge pupils flashing with bloodthirsty light. After driving away the more than 900,000 surviving captives, they opened their bloody mouths and devoured the mutilated corpses of more than 9 million humans!

Immediately after, the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance once again threw in 10 million captives and came to the reddish-brown land where blood was congealed.

Han Qiling's voice was exceptionally concise: "To change, or not to change?"

Shu Zimo's voice was hoarse, and the two words that almost popped out from between his teeth: "Don't change!"

There has been civil strife in the city, and the people who are close to Shu Zimo on weekdays have been implicated, and Qingqiu was not spared and was slapped to the ground. Some people even spat on her, scolding ugly words such as "cousin" with red eyes.

Unexpectedly, the Kunpeng clan had a heavenly immortal to take action and forcibly suppressed such a civil strife.

However, under the anger, some of the inhabitants have been carried away, and even the immortals are no longer afraid, and even speak out of their mouths.

"Why the aren't you going to die?!"

"Die, miscellaneous! If you die, you can save tens of millions of people, why don't you die?!"

"Do you have a conscience?"

And when the Kunpeng Clan Heavenly Immortal heard this, he was also very angry, and roared angrily with red eyes: "Presumptuous! In order to drag down the Ten Thousand Clans Golden Immortal and buy time for Tianzun, my daughter is dead, and my father is also dead! In order to cast the Heavenly Immortal Dao Yun Ship, I used all my natal Peng Feather Kun scales, and handed over all the heavenly and earthly treasures on my body!"

"What the hell am I guilty of? What the hell have I done wrong, what am I sorry for?, why do you want me to die?!"

"If I die, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance will stop? They will only get an inch, and they will ask us to hand over the second, third, and fourth Heavenly Immortals! Even now, they want to exchange Heavenly Immortals, and if they exchange Golden Immortals, will you also force our Clan Venerable to go up and die?!"

"You are a moral kidnapping, using the so-called justice to force us to death! You dare not be ruthless to the alliance of all races, why dare you force us to sacrifice? Just because we will not kill you?"

He gritted his teeth and shouted so many words in one breath, which showed that he was aggrieved and angry in his heart.

The crowd was noisy, and there were all kinds of reactions, but the city was indeed in chaos, and there was no longer stable order.

Outside the city, Han Qiling changed the rules of the game: "Let's fight each other." Tens of thousands of captives, I hope to see only 100,000 in the end. ”

Many people shuddered violently in their hearts, almost unable to breathe.

"Wait!" Cai Beiyu suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of a group of golden immortals.

She took a deep breath, took off the crown on her head, smiled at Cai Beipeng, and buckled it on his head.

"I, for 100 million human captives. ”

Rumble!

The audience was boiling and in an uproar, and both sides exploded as if they had exploded in an instant!